Credo

Here at this hour, in this bar
Six, six-thirty and you're not here
You see, you already know, it's the age
I don't know, everyone says it's normal

Normal for me to tremble now, normal for me not to know
Normal for me to be missing you
Turning you into a song
Normal for me to ignite, normal for me to extinguish
Normal for me to get lost in this creed
To not cling to God

So our story, and in my bad
Without me, without friends, without the sea
Clock, another whisky to the tear
I know, you would think it's normal

Normal
Normal for me to be drunk, normal to feel fear
Normal for me to wake up from the dream in another body

Normal